Gate of God

If you are as clever as Chi Guyan, wouldn’t you know what Yuan Yuanguo means, but since Yuan Yuanguo has expressed his holy will, then it means that Yuan Yuanguo’s intentions have been decided.

Of course, Pingyang also knew that Xing Yuanguo wanted to hide himself. Fortunately, she likes to bully people, but she doesn't like being bullied by others.

and so……

She didn't even struggle "struggle", so she followed Fangzheng straight.

"Kill!" Thousands of sergeants under Hei Ding had reached the peak of their morale at this time. A neat shout of killing echoed throughout the hall.

"Is this how much do you want to bully?" Bai Xing looked at thousands of sergeants, and then at the men in black behind him. His gaze finally fell on Xing Yuanguo's body, with sarcasm flashing in his eyes. meaning.

Humiliation, especially being humiliated by a 15-year-old youth, is indeed worthy of anger.

But when it is true to the enemy, how could Star Worship be stunned by anger. Now that the morale of thousands of sergeants is rising, of course, he must calm himself down.

"The time and the geographical position are all in your hands. This is just the harmony of people." Yuan Yuanguo's tone was cold.

"Renhe? Hahaha... Xinghou laughed, and Xingxing didn't dare to say anything, but if he wanted to compare with Xinghou, he was a little confident!" Bai Xing laughed.

Xing Yuanguo's face changed slightly. He and Bai Xing have been fighting on the battlefield for many years. Naturally, he knows how difficult it is to worship Xing. If it is described in one sentence, it is that Xing Xing never fights a battle of uncertainty.

Still ambush?

When he was thinking for a while, he heard a melodious flute sound from the door of the stone gate, just like a sudden rain in the long dry desert, which made people drunk.

However, Yuan Yuanguo's face changed suddenly after hearing the flute.

"You actually..." Even Yuan Yuan, who has been on the battlefield for decades, can no longer remain calm.

At this moment, he finally determined that all of this is a game. When Hu Longwei spread the news to Yanjing City, he had already entered the game.

And he also knows why the other party chose Cangling Mountain. Because only Cangling Mountain can get this game.

"Hahaha, torture, I'll introduce you to a good friend of our Demon Race. "Shanjia"!" Bai Xing said while making an elegant gesture to the stone gate.

Xing Yuanguo ignored the worship of the stars.

Because, his eyes were fixed on a middle-aged man standing at the door of Shimen.

It was a man covered with green rattan, with a thick beard on his stout face, and no armor and cloth on his body. Holding a green flute in his hand.

It looks like a savage.

However, Xuan Yuanguo did not dare to have any contempt for it. A pair of phoenix eyes flashed, and it seemed to be more serious than when facing the star worship.

The man's gaze also looked at Xing Yuanguo, but he only looked at it, he didn't look at it again, didn't say a word, but walked slowly to Bai Xing's side.

After seeing the man, thousands of sergeants showed unbelievable expressions on their faces.

"He...surnamed Mountain!"

"Shanjia!"

"That's right. Only the people in that place would be like this in the rattan clothes, but...Why would he be named Mountain?!"

Thousands of sergeants confirmed the man's identity, and the disbelief on his face quickly turned into anger, which was genuine anger from the heart.

"Since the day of the founding of the Great Xia Dynasty, the Southern Territory Mountains have been blessed by my dynasty. Since you surnamed Mountain, you should understand this, why would you be friends with the Devil?!" Xuan Yuanguo's tone was permeable Majestic, his hands were placed directly at his waist.

Shan Jia was silent. He didn't speak, only when hearing Yuan Yuanguo said the word surnamed mountain, the tiger's eyes flashed a bit of pain involuntarily.

"Shanjia, do you know the consequences of doing this? Do you understand the significance of the surname Shan in the Southern Mountain Range?" Xuan Yuanguo continued.

Shan Jia still did not speak. It's like not hearing Xing Yuanguo's question at all.

"Come on, Shanjia, you have been in Cangling Mountain for twelve years, and now is the time to show your strength!" Bai Xing glanced at the nearby Shanjia, a cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Shan Jia nodded, he still didn't speak.

His face was not as respectful as the nine black men behind the stars. He didn't answer yes like a sergeant, nor did he say hello to Bai Xing, but simply nodded his head, and then slowly moved the flute to his mouth.

In an instant, the melodious flute sounded again.

It's just that, compared with what I just thought, this time the flute sound has obviously become more eager, and the intoxicating feeling is getting stronger and stronger.

"Boom!"

A loud voice rang from outside the stone gate.

"Roar!"

Soon, a roar of the beast echoed in the hall.

At the entrance of the stone gate, there is a fierce beast with dark blue hair like an iron needle all over the body. The black claws exude a cold cold. The most special thing is that on the forehead of this fierce animal, It has a fiery red hair, like a flame, which extends from the forehead to the tail...

"Blue Fire Wolf!"

"No, it's the Green Fire Wolf King!"

Before the sergeants had finished speaking, there was another figure who came in, followed by the second, the third...

In a moment, nearly a thousand green wolves came in.

And this is not over. After the Green Fire Wolf, there are still a lot of wild beasts pouring in, arms like iron, hair like gold, a pair of'green arm golden ape' with a pair of dark green pupils, and There are three huge horns on the head, the whole body is covered with a thick white scale armor "triangular white rhinoceros", the whole body is bathed in purple thunder light, with a pair of fangs "storm thunder lion"...

A glance at the past.

But it is organized, and looks like a well-trained army of beasts, with nearly a thousand green wolves guarding the outer periphery, and at the forefront are five hundred triangular white rhinoceros, each one On the back of the triangular white rhinoceros sits an iron-armed golden ape, the last one is the storm thunder lion.

Xing Yuanguo's brow furrowed extremely tightly at this moment.

Since Shan Jia stepped into the stone gate, he knew that he would face such a scene, but he never thought that Shan Jia could tame the beasts to such a degree.

You know, this is a fierce beast, and it is a different kind of beast.

The most important thing is that these fierce beasts are all social beasts!

The fierce beasts of the community are most particular about cooperation.

but. Their cooperation is with the same type of cooperation, but Shanjia let them cooperate with different types of beasts. This difficulty is absolutely unimaginable.

"It really deserves to be the royal family of the Nanyu Mountains!" Xuan Yuanguo's hand was raised, and there was a long sword in his hand. A two-handed sword.

The dark sword body carries a simple and heavy weight, and there are complex characters flowing on the sharp blade, shining with black glory.

"Kill, for dignity!"

"kill!"

Under the leadership of Xing Yuanguo, thousands of sergeants finally moved. No one stepped back, even when facing a large army of thousands of beasts, no one stepped back.

Only because they are the most elite sergeants of the Daxia Dynasty.

For dignity!

...

At the last side of the hall, Pingyang pulled Chi Guyan's arm tightly, looking at the sergeant and fierce beast in front of the stone gate. It seemed a bit unbearable.

"Fang Zhengzheng, you said you found a clue to the Heavenly Dao Shengbei, where is the clue?" Pingyang asked with a small mouth.

Chi Guyan did not speak because. She clearly knew the clues that Fang Zhengzhi said, but it was just an excuse, then of course, she didn't need to break it.

Fang Zhengzhi also didn't speak, or he looked like he didn't hear Pingyang's question at all. His eyes were now fixed on the group of green wolves.

"Twelve years in business?!"

"Twelve years ago..."

Eight years ago, he was seven years old. That year, he killed a green fire wolf on the periphery of Cangling Mountain, which was a lone wolf. But the figure is taller than these green wolves.

At the moment of death, the green fire wolf looked back at the depths of Cangling Mountain, and at that moment, its eyes were relieved. Also a little unwilling.

At that time, the green fire wolf has been around the Cangling Mountain for three or four years.

No one knows why there will be a lone wolf appearing outside the Cangling Mountain, it is lonely, but it will never step into the depths of Cangling Mountain, just wandering around the periphery.

Twelve years...

Fang Zheng's fist clenched subconsciously.

Yes. That green fire wolf is the king of nearly a thousand green fire wolf, a lone wolf king!

Until now, Fang Zhengzhi still remembers the green fire wolf's eyes before his death, and the last, lonely and unwilling wolf roar.

"Woo!"

The scene echoed in the square of Zheng Zheng's mind, and a voice came out subconsciously.

The loud and lonely roar echoed throughout the hall.

Interrupted the melodious and hurried flute of Shankara.

Nearly a thousand green wolves' bodies stopped at this moment, and nearly a thousand pairs of wolves stared at Fang Zhengzheng's body, with doubts in their eyes and unbelievable.

This is the wisdom of the fierce beast.

Fang Zhengzhi certainly knows how high the murderous beast's wisdom is, and he can listen to and defend himself. Then, of course, he is extremely proficient in the voices of various beasts.

Then, in his mouth, a wolf roaring again, "Woo!"

At this moment, the eyes of nearly a thousand green wolves were completely moved.

Not only the green fire wolf, but even other fierce beasts looked subconsciously into the angle of the hall, a young man who looked only fifteen or sixteen years old.

"Twelve years ago, he drove your king out of Cangling Mountain!"

"At that time he promised your king freedom, he will let your king go!"

"But in fact, he didn't!"

"He killed your king and threw your king's body under the Cangling Mountain, peeling and cramping!"

Founder stood quietly in the same place, while he continued to do body language to explain his words, which looked a little funny.

It is weird that thousands of fierce beasts are staring closely at the slightly funny actions.

"You nonsense! My mountain is precious to the royal family of the mountains in the Southern Territories. I don't eat a meat and wear a skin for life. I only drink the water of the mountain spring. After hearing Fang Zheng's words, his face changed suddenly.

As the royal family of the Nanyu Mountains, they have their own ways of cultivation, they also respect the way of all things, but they put more state of mind in the nature of all things, based on the body, and perceive the way of nature.

They live in the mountains, and all the gifts come from the mountains. Therefore, only the royal family of the southern mountains can take the mountain as their surname. They are friends with the trees, worship the nature, and bear the fruits of life in their hearts.

And they are also companions with the beast, with the help of the power of the fierce beast, defending their homeland, in return, their clan will not eat a meat and wear a skin for life!

Shanjia's sudden anger was naturally because Fang Zhengzhi held their beliefs on his head.

It's like telling a monk that the child in this woman's belly is yours. Even a well-trained monk would yell at him: "Shu Zi is so hurt!"

Xing Yuanguo questioned Shanjia before the two militia, even threatened by the intersection of the two states.

Shan Jia has not answered a word.

But Fang Zhengzhi just casually said a few inexplicable words and made a few funny language actions, which made Shanjia glared.

Such a change definitely shocked thousands of sergeants.

Not only the thousands of sergeants were shocked, but even the nine black men who had been standing behind the star worshipers were equally shocked. They had been in contact with Shanjia for many years, but they almost never spoke.

For a long time, Shan Jia's answer has always been to nod or shake his head.

But now...

This dull gourd actually spoke? !

At this time, Chi Guyan looked at Fang Zhengzheng. She could hear the meaning of Fang Zhengzheng's words, but she couldn't figure it out. How could Fang Zhengzhi judge that twelve years ago, Shanjia drove their king?

After all, Fang Zhengzhi and Shan Jia met for the first time, and twelve years ago...

Founder Zhengzhi is less than three years old?

"I have wronged you? If I have evidence?" Fang Zhengzhi was certainly not sure. He relied on intuition. As to whether Shanjia drove out the Green Fire Wolf King, that was just a guess.

But what does it matter? Nonsense and not breaking the law. If you guessed it, you dropped a piece of cake. If you didn't guess, it would be fun.

"What proof do you have, how can you have evidence?" Shanjia obviously disbelieved, how can he believe what he has never done?

"Of course I have!" Founder raised his hand straight, and a huge green fire wolf skin appeared in his hand.

Eight years ago~www.wuxiaspot.com~ After killing the green fire wolf, he came to Beishan Village with the wolf skin, originally wanted to sell some silver, but later because of Chi Guyan's arrival in Nanshan Village, he had to Beware of Chi Guyan running to Beishan Village to find someone.

Therefore, the wolf skin of this green fire wolf has never had a chance to take off.

Afterwards, the family gradually became wealthy, and Fang Zhengzheng did not have the idea of ​​playing wolf skin anymore. He simply kept it as a souvenir for his first hunting.

Now it just comes in handy.

Shan Jia's gaze fixed on the green wolves skin, and the eyes of nearly a thousand green wolves also focused on the wolf skin.

That was the king they used to be.

"Woo!" In an instant, nearly a thousand green fire wolves fell to the ground in unison, a cry of sorrow uttered from the mouth, and the hall shook, as if they were worshipping their king.

Shanjia's face became extremely ugly.

"It's you, the king who killed them, abominable mountain people!" (To be continued.)